| The city is burning
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| Sinking ships in the ocean
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| With a head full of dreams at night
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| Sorrow’s written the story of life
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| Ain’t nothing to do, but
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| I was digging for gold dust
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| I see the sand in your eyes this time
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| And no, baby, it’s cold inside
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| Your fake, got your tongue tied
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| You best chance at success, could you deny
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| No, you don’t wanna know
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| I don’t hate you
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| But I despise that feeling
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| There’s nothing left for me here
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| You won’t know if you don’t go
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| Superficial feelings
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| It’s hard to take it easy
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| Underneath the red sun
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| Everything’s electric
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| Tell me, what do you love?
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| And would you let it kill you?
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| With a head full of dreams at night
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| Sorrow’s written the story of life
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| The higher we go
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| The longer that we can fly
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| I never knew what you wanted
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| So I gave you everything
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| Your life’s short and most days are long now
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| is all that’s left now
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| Now, you gotta let it go
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| I don’t hate you
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| But I despise that feeling
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| There’s nothing left for me here
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| You won’t know if you don’t go
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| Superficial feelings
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| to take it easy
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| Underneath the red sun
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| Everything’s electric
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| I don’t hate you
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| But I despise that feeling
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| There’s nothing left for me here
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| You won’t know if you don’t go
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| Superficial feelings
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| to take it easy
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| Underneath the red sun
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| Everything’s electric |